"How are they?!" Hearing Zhao Ning's words, Wei Fan was shocked, grabbed Zhao Ning's shoulder and asked.

Hiss...

As if he had been pressed to a wound, Zhao Ning roared softly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "When I left, Commander Hua was retreating here under the cover of the bloody killing army, but the bloody killing army also suffered heavy casualties, and it is estimated that it will not last long." ”

In an instant, a monstrous roar of anger rose from Wei Fan's heart.

"Something happened to Hua Lao! Come back with me!! Wei Fan shouted loudly.

Then Wei Fan grabbed Zhao Ning and flew into the distance.

Wei Fan's voice was very loud, and Su Yuan and the others, who were fighting with the sea, were shocked after hearing Wei Fan's words, and then quickly withdrew from the battle and chased after Wei Fan.

And the sea beasts saw that these humans wanted to escape, and they chased after them. However, he was beaten back by three unicorns.

Everyone also successfully withdrew from the battle, but at this time, Wei Fan's trace had long since disappeared, although everyone could only chase in the direction of Tiger Hill City.

After all, the direction of Hua Lao's retreat is Tiger Hill City.

Although everyone retreated, the white dragon horse was entangled by the frog Jiao, and he couldn't get out of it for a while, and when he saw this, the other sea beasts surrounded him one after another.

However, for an existence like the White Dragon Horse, it doesn't look at the encirclement of sea beasts at all.

But Bailongma was worried about Wei Fan's situation, so he was not ready to entangle with Qingjiao.

I saw that the purple-gold unicorn of the white dragon horse suddenly flashed with electric light, and then a huge thunder pillar with red in black slashed towards the frog.

The moment the thunder pillar appeared, a large amount of sweat oozed from the white dragon horse's body, and it seemed that this attack consumed it a lot.

However, the White Dragon Horse didn't care about the results of his attack at all, turned around and rushed out of the sea beast group and chased after Wei Fan.

At the same time, the moment the white dragon horse left, the black-red thunder pillar had also come to the front of the frog.

Qingjiao opened its mouth to highlight a huge energy ball to block the attack of the white dragon horse, but Lei Zhu still easily shattered the energy ball, and then fell on Qingjiao's body.

However, a touch of cyan brilliance flashed on the frog's body, which protected the frog.

But even this diffuse electric light still brought great pain to the frog, although the frog was not injured, it was impossible to pursue the white dragon horse.

At this time, Wei Fan raised his speed to the maximum and flew forward desperately.

"Where is it?" Wei Fan asked.

Zhao Ning pointed out a direction to Wei Fan with difficulty.

Because Wei Fanfei was too fast, Zhao Ning was a little unbearable.

Moreover, the strong air flow generated in the air caused some wounds on Zhao Ning's body that had begun to heal to rupture again.

Seeing this, Wei Fan casually waved his hand to separate the airflow, and then took out a hemostatic vine and handed it to Zhao Ning.

He hasn't found Hua Lao yet, and he doesn't want Zhao Ning to die like this.

"Thank you." Zhao Ning thanked him, and then bit the hemostatic vine and applied it to the wound.

Wei Fan continued to fly in the direction Zhao Ning pointed, and at the same time, the perceptual color domineering aura was also emitted by Wei Fan.

Soon, a group of people appeared in Wei Fan's perception, Wei Fan took a look, there was no doubt that it was Hua Lao and the others.

However, after seeing the situation of Hua Lao and the others clearly, a strong killing intent emanated from Wei Fan's body, and Zhao Ning bore the brunt of it, and was directly fainted by this murderous aura.

I saw that there were only a few dozen people left around Hua Lao at this time.

And every one of these people has wounds on their bodies.

And in the sky behind them, there were more than a dozen old men with long swords floating.

One after another sword qi shot out from their swords, constantly reaping the lives of people on the ground.

Seeing this, the killing intent in Wei Fan's heart could no longer be controlled.

These people were all soldiers of the Blood Killing Army, and they were his Wei Fan's team, but they were wantonly slaughtered at this time.

Wei Fan directly threw Zhao Ning to the ground, and then instantly turned into a flash of lightning, and in a few flashes, he came to the sky above Hua Lao and the others.

"Die!!"

Wei Fan roared angrily, then his right hand reached out, and a huge golden palm appeared in the sky.

Then Wei Fan grabbed the void, held the dozen or so people in the palm of his hand, and then squeezed it hard.

A dozen ancient warriors only had time to let out a scream before they turned into flying ashes and dissipated into the air.

The level of these dozen or so ancient martial artists was only level 7, so they didn't have the slightest ability to resist in front of Wei Fan.

At this time, Wei Fan fell from the sky.

Seeing Wei Fan appear, Hua Lao hurriedly greeted him.

At this time, Hua Lao's body was also covered with blood, but there was no panic on his face, only anger and unwillingness.

Wei Fan glanced at it and found that Qiao Juan's mother and son and Song Bao'er were not in the crowd, and he was taken aback, and then asked, "Hua Lao, Bao'er, ...... they?"

"They should be fine, as early as the beginning, I asked them to leave first, judging from the direction in which this group of people appeared, Bao'er and they shouldn't have met." Hua Lao said.

Wei Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but somehow, he didn't see Song Bao'er Wei Fan was very worried.

"Hua Lao, you take them to the back first, Su Yuan and they are probably about to come over." Wei Fan said.

In Wei Fan's perception, several very strong breaths were flying towards this side quickly.

Hua Lao saw Wei Fan's solemn appearance and said, "Be careful." ”

Then Hua Lao quickly left with the only remaining dozens of soldiers.

He knew that even if he stayed, he would only be able to hold Wei Fan back.

After Wei Fan watched Hua Lao leave, he got up again and greeted those few breaths.

Soon, five old men with long swords appeared in front of Wei Fan.

"Easy Sword Sect!" Wei Fan gritted his teeth and said.

Among the five old men, the strongest was the one who looked the youngest in the back robe, and his strength was at the 9th ordinary level.

Of the remaining four people, three were level 8 existences, two of them were level 8 elite and one was level 8 king.

And the last one is only a 7th level emperor.

Seeing that Wei Fan stopped his group, several old men stopped one after another.

"Boy, why are you blocking our way?" The old man of the level 7 emperor rank said.

"You killed my people, why can't I stop it." Wei Fan looked at the five old men in front of him coldly, at this time, in his heart, Wei Fan had already sentenced them to death.

"Your people? Did you kill Zong'er? At this time, the old man of the level 8 king rank suddenly said with hatred on his face.

"I've killed a lot of people, who knows which bastard your Zong'er is." Wei Fan sneered.

However, the old man's words made Wei Fan confirm his identity, if it was correct, this person should be the head of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, Liu Zhenjun.

(End of chapter)